C2153 How Does It Taste?
A light knock on the door.
Huo Niannian, who was in a flurry in the kitchen, heard it and quickly opened the door.
The man outside the door wore a cotton white tank and dark long pants. Perhaps it was night time, the hair on his forehead fell down and faintly covered his dark eyes. His expression was somewhat languid.
She held the fresh carrot in her hand and panted, "Gu... Gu Tingshen..."
Why are you here again?
Gu Tingshen lowered his head to look at her. His hand was leaning against the door as he raised his lips inexplicably.
The little woman in front of him wore an apron with cat prints on it. Her long hair was tied up, and her hair was tied up in a refreshing bun.
It was less charming and seductive than usual, and it was more like a young girl's pure and lovely appearance.
He walked straight to the kitchen, but he was stopped by Huo Niannian in the middle of the living room.
"I will do it myself..." She hid the carrot behind her and looked up at him. Her eyes were clear and clear. "Sit for a while. It will be fine later..."
"You don't need my help?" Gu Tingshen was puzzled.
"No need." She raised her eyebrows, and her small face was filled with stubbornness.
He didn't insist. He turned around and walked towards the sofa.
Huo Niannian took a long breath behind him and patted her chest. She secretly rejoiced, "Fortunately, fortunately."
Since she had already made a bet with Gu Tingshen, she must make it personally.
Huo Niannian cheered herself up and turned around to see a pile of ugly carrot pieces on the table. She immediately vented her anger.
But, this was too difficult...
Since the last time she hurt her hand from cooking, Gu Tingshen had not allowed her to enter the kitchen. She had not cooked for such a long time and was already unfamiliar with it.
Although her culinary skills were originally not that good...
Huo Niannian took a deep breath and perked up.
Do your best, don't lose face in front of Gu Tingshen!
"Are you... going to make dumplings?" A man's gentle voice sounded from behind.
Huo Niannian's heart trembled. She suddenly turned her head and her hand that was holding the knife also turned around. Gu Tingshen subconsciously took a step back and acutely avoided her murder weapon.
When she saw him, Huo Niannian was so embarrassed that she almost cried, "You... Why did you come in again?"
Gu Tingshen glanced at the shredded carrots on the chopping board behind her and very naturally snatched her knife. He asked in a low voice, "Don't you know how to cut vegetables?"
"No, I know... I'm just unfamiliar with it..." She looked away and answered softly.
"In the future, you have to tell me this kind of thing in advance..." He put the knife behind his back and tried to stay as far away from her as possible. His tone gradually sank, "What if I accidentally hurt myself?"
The little woman lowered her head and did not speak.
"Did you hear me clearly?"
"Yes." She slowly raised her head, attempting to put up a final resistance. "It's just that I haven't done it for too long, but I will..."
"You do it." The man pinched her ear twice and smiled. "I'm only responsible for cutting vegetables, okay?"0
This time, she was satisfied. Her eyes curved into crescents. "Okay."
Gu Tingshen was indeed Gu Tingshen. When the ingredients were in his hands, he was so obedient that he cut them into suitable shapes in a few seconds.
Unlike her, he was as unfamiliar as a little white chef in the kitchen.
The curry was poured into the pot like the ingredients. She began to stir the mixture slowly and seriously. When it was sticky enough, she poured it into the plate and mixed it with the man's cooked rice. The steaming curry rice entered the furnace.
In front of the dining table, she held her chin with both hands and stared at the man and the curry rice that he was about to eat.
With graceful movements, he scooped up a small spoonful, put it into his mouth, and then carefully chewed.
Huo Niannian stared at his movements and her heart suddenly jumped to her throat, as if it would break out in the next second.
His expression was calm. A few seconds later, wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows. He wiped his mouth and asked softly, "You put cherry in?"
"Yes!" She was pleasantly surprised. She did not expect him to guess it so quickly. She could not help but feel a little proud. "This was created by me."
Gu Tingshen stared at her bright smile. He did not know whether to laugh or cry. He could only nod indifferently. "Very creative."
Then, he heard her ask carefully, "Then... how does it taste?"
He was silent for a few seconds. He saw that her eyes were filled with hope as she looked at him eagerly.
"Not bad." He said.
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